birds of a feather
they crowd the sky
can't you see them
when they
are flying by
they come together
they dont
stand alone
birds of a feather
hearts beating
just like a drum
all around you
they gather
birds of a feather
see them
as they
come together
bathing
in the bright
morning sun
birds of a feather
they come together
they don't
stand alone
hearts beating
just like a drum
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem